Chapter 118: Fighting Thorns

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Seeing Qian Long raise his knife and slash over, the devil major general hurriedly raised his knife to greet him, and the two knives intersected, making a sound of gold and iron resonating, and the two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, opening up a distance of several meters.

Unexpectedly, this little devil's major general is still a master of swordsmanship, Qian Long's eyes flashed, he looked at the devil major general seriously, and at the same time adjusted his breathing, ready to attack again.

Major General Devil also found from the battle just now that the Chinese on the opposite side who was not good-looking, the knife made quite good, it seems that today is the opponent of chess, thinking of this, Major General Devil's expression is even more solemn.

The two looked at each other for a minute or two, and the soldiers watching the battle next to them also held their breath, and suddenly the scene was very quiet, and even the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard.

The devil major general suddenly shouted and rushed over, Qian Long responded calmly, the two immediately became a ball, Qian Long seized the opportunity and kicked heavily on the outside of the devil's thigh, and the devil major general flew three or four meters away and fell heavily on the snow.

The angry devil major general got up in embarrassment, panting heavily, the duel just now consumed a lot of physical strength of the devil major general, and the devil major general had not eaten for two or three days.

Seeing that the devil's major general had a lot of physical exertion, Qian Long seized the opportunity, rushed forward, and fought with the little devil major general, and it didn't take long for Qian Long, who had an absolute advantage in physical strength, to finally kill the devil major general under the knife.

Seeing that the devil was killed, the soldiers immediately thundered with joy.

The two little devils Dazuo, seeing that their brigade commander was killed, screamed in their mouths, raised their knives and rushed out, preparing for a decisive battle with Qian Long.

Seeing that Qian Long had fought two battles in a row, and his physical exertion was also greater, for the sake of insurance, Zhang Yunfei signaled to a special combat officer next to him, and this special combat member, who understood it, immediately lined up the crowd, walked in front of the two little devils Dazuo, and pulled out the dagger he carried with him from his body.

The two little devils Dazuo screamed and rushed over, and this special combatant, standing in place, braked quietly, carefully watching the movements of the two devils Dazuo.

The three of them intersected, everyone was dazzled, a cold light flashed, the screams of the two little devils Dazuo stopped abruptly, blood sprayed on the snow, red, like blooming plum blossoms, the katana in the hands of the two little devils Dazuo, when there was a bang, fell to the ground.

The two looked at the wounds on their bodies in disbelief, one had a throat cut in his neck, and the other had a deep stab in the chest and heart, and the blood was spurting out, and a few seconds later, both of them fell to the ground at the same time, not moving.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army next to him, seeing such a strong combat strength of the special combat personnel, most of their mouths opened so wide that they forgot to cheer for a while.

The little devil officers, seeing that the special operators were so powerful, most of them seriously showed a look of fear and despair, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Seeing that the confidence of the little devil was completely crushed, Zhang Yunfei gave a look to several special combatants next to him, and several special combatants drew their daggers one after another and rushed towards the little devil officers who had gathered.

Several special combatants were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the little devils, only hearing the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh, and after a while, more than a dozen senior officers of the little devils were all lying on the ground, dying of anger.

Seeing that the special combat team members were so strong, the rest of the Eighth Route Army soldiers immediately cheered again.

Zhang Yunfei saw that the last remaining little devils were all eliminated, and immediately said to Qian Long: "Order the troops, hurry up and clean up the battlefield." ”

Qian Long, who was still immersed in the shock, came back to his senses after half a ring, and replied loudly: "Yes."

So, the soldiers began to get busy, cleaning up the battlefield seriously, some soldiers began to dig pits, ready to bury the corpses of the little devils, and most of the soldiers were collecting guns and ammunition scattered on the ground.

More than 10,000 soldiers of the 129th Division who were defending on the flank of the Xinkou position saw that the soldiers of the 136th Division had finished the battle and were cleaning up the battlefield, and immediately spontaneously joined in to help clean up the battlefield.

Even if more than 20,000 people cleaned the battlefield at the same time, it took almost two hours to clean up the battlefield, and the equipment of the two little devil divisions alone was tens of thousands of rifles, as well as a large number of machine guns, grenades, and bullets.

Heavy weapons also include mortars, infantry guns, and even a dozen tanks and thirty or forty trucks. Seeing so much equipment, not only Zhang Yunfei was happy, but the soldiers of the 129th Division were even happier in their hearts, because of these equipment, Zhang Yunfei promised to send most of them to the 129th Division.

Yes, Zhang Yunfei is ready to send these guns and ammunition, even a large number of mortars and infantry guns, to the 129th Division, and he only intends to leave the tanks and trucks of the little devils.

At present, the armored brigade of the 136th Division is still an empty shelf, the armored brigade was formed a few months ago, and after several months of development, the number is several thousand, and the formation is basically perfect, but there are not a large number of tanks.

Only a few tanks and armored vehicles captured last time, such a few tanks, can only be used for training, because there are many monks and few porridge, the soldiers can only drive the tanks once a month, and each time it is not more than an hour.

In normal times, it is basically a theoretical class, and dozens of people are together, listening to the instructor give some theoretical knowledge of tanks and real practice, which is very rare.

Fortunately, more than a dozen tanks were captured this time, and there were more than 20 tanks captured before, but the number was still far from enough, and it was not enough for the usual training needs. The shortage of tanks and armored vehicles is a hard wound for their own armored brigades.

Looking at the dozen or so freshly captured tanks in front of him, Zhang Yunfei took a closer look, and even climbed up himself, entered the cab and studied it carefully, and found that these tanks could really only be used for teaching and training.

In actual combat, Zhang Yunfei really can't look down on it, the horsepower is small, the speed is slow, the most important thing is that the artillery is still a 37 mm small gun, the armor is also very thin, and the whole car is estimated to weigh only a dozen tons.

After watching for a while, Zhang Yunfei, accompanied by Qian Long, walked to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army opposite, and entered the headquarters, where Liu Dazhu was already in the headquarters.

Seeing Zhang Yunfei coming in, Liu Dazhu immediately greeted him, looked at Zhang Yunfei and said happily: "Division commander, as soon as more than 30,000 little devils are escorted away, what instructions do you have for the next step, division commander?" ”

Zhang Yunfei said with satisfaction: "Okay, it's done well, the next step is to register the captured guns and ammunition, and then hand them over to the 129th Division." ”

"Division commander, so much equipment has been handed over to the 129th Division, isn't it too much?" Liu Dazhu said worriedly.

"The 129th Division is also the team of our Eighth Route Army, and it is also our brother unit, they have grown stronger, and our resistance pressure will be much less, and it is completely okay to hand over these equipment to the 129th Division." Zhang Yunfei said firmly.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

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